The abandoned concubine was actually Wang Zhuang: the paranoid prince was dumbfounded and chased aft

Chapter 2384 Unfamiliar
"It's just you? If you want to kill me, I'm afraid I'll have to go back to the furnace and recreate it." Murong Youyan held a spear in one hand and sneered at Gong Yuanhui.

"If you don't want to die, get out now!"

Duanmuyue sneered and said: "You still have to be stubborn when you are about to die. We have already surrounded this place. If you want to escape, it is just a dream!"

As he spoke, he touched his eyes, and his eyes gradually turned gloomy and cold, "My eyes were blinded by Murong Xiao. To pay my father's debt, I will keep your eyes. I can consider keeping your whole body and give it to I leave you in my thoughts, father and mother.”

Murong Zheng said: "Youyan, take Yehuang and the others away first."

"I do not go."

Murong Youyan stared at Duanmu Yue with firm eyes. He could not return empty-handed this time. Even if he could not kill the high priest, he would still take Duanmu Yue's head back.

The young man was holding a spear, with a slender and muscular figure, a heroic look on his brows, and a cold sense of oppression exuding from his body.

The spear in his hand was like a black dragon, drawing sharp arcs in the air. Anyone who took a step closer to him was stabbed by the sharp energy and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the soldier subconsciously stepped back.

Everyone who has been on the battlefield knows this black evil gun in Murong Youyan's hand, and many soldiers of Nanle Kingdom have become its victims.

"Don't retreat! Let me strangle them all! Whoever kills Murong Youyan will be rewarded with a three-level jumpsuit and ten thousand taels of gold." Duanmuyue was so angry that he stared at Murong Youyan as if he was seeing Murong Xiao.

The two have clashed countless times.

Every time he saw these eyes, he would gnash his teeth with hatred, "You still want to kill me?"

He laughed wildly, his laughter was a little crazy. He took his iron double hammer and jumped into the air, hitting him directly above him.

Bang!

Murong Youyan dodged, and a big hole was created in the ground, which was torn apart and the mountain shook.

The opponent was a man with the same level of fighting ability as Murong Xiao.

It's not easy to kill him.

A thick black line appeared on Murong Zheng's forehead, and he wanted to go forward and beat him up, "Xinghe, you lead them to retreat first."

"Then you..." Xinghe looked at the place where Murong Youyan and Duanmuyue were fighting. If this delay continued, no one would be able to leave.

"I am responsible for taking him back." Murong Zheng said.

Xinghe nodded and escorted Yehuang and Feng Mingxi to leave first.

Feng Mingxi tugged at the chain, feeling very anxious. She also wanted to join the fight and kill Duanmuyue. "Princess, you don't have fighting ability now, don't act rashly." Xinghe reminded.

Feng Mingxi was so angry that she couldn't help venting her anger on Leng Yue, "Tell me how to unlock the spirit bone!"

Leng Yue was in the cage, walking side by side with the carriage. Seeing her anger, he felt happy, "Haha, if you dare, kill me."

Even if he could unlock the spirit bone, he would never help her unlock it.

Feng Mingxi was so angry that he got on his horse and whipped him with a whip.

"Ahem..." Leng Yue was beaten with bruises all over her body, but she didn't beg for mercy.

He stared at her with a look of hatred, hatred and pleasure.

Feng Mingxi inexplicably felt that these eyes looked like those of a ghost. She had never seen anyone as tough as him.

His hands were sore from the beating, but he still refused to give in.

"Princess, Lord Night is awake."

"Hmph, when this princess regains her strength, I will let you have a taste of what life is worse than death."

Leng Yue curled up weakly in the cage.

Xinghe looked at him coldly, and then asked him to give him medicine to avoid death.

……

Bang!
Duanmuyue was shot down and fell from the air.

He hit the ground under the gravity and vomited blood. He tried to dodge Murong Youyan's attack, but found that he couldn't dodge it.

The spear came down from top to bottom and landed heavily on his chest like a sharp sword.

"Pfft..." Duanmu Yue spat out blood, and his body was thrown away and hit the wall. The wall was torn apart like a turtle shell.

Murong Youyan was also injured, and his clothes were stained red with blood, but he was getting closer step by step, his eyes always staring at him.

There were corpses all around.

Murong Zheng kicked a soldier away and looked back at the scene with a frown.

(End of this chapter)